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Seasons Of You
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Love Ain't it funny,
how we all came through space,
and we found each other,
isn't it grand,
that through these ridiculing times and vicious pasts,
i've learned things through our friendship,
black is the sky,
but my heart does not thunder no more,
the seasons change and i look forward through people's changes,
especially yours,
i look forward through this rich winter and hope to feel the warmth through the chill,
you are a true friend
